→ two.

[crippled_fox]

[he woke up from a late nap, having fallen asleep in the library. and finding himself dressed in this was definitely not how he wanted to be. his hair is even up in ringlets like the picture, little crown included. the skirt was short enough to show up the grisly scarring on his right leg, a lot like the scar a certain Gregory House. he kept

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[deathgrins]

[Low whistle.] That's a lotta leather.

[deathgrins]

It's not like I got a reason not to be. You seem like an alright guy.

[crippled_fox]

[he's clearly flustered, not knowing what to do with the compliments]

[deathgrins]

[Better try to get the poor guy back on comfortable ground.]

Didn't break your brain, did I?

[crippled_fox]

...not yet.